"A poem about being unsure and mixed signals"
"Everyone thinks there is just one world, just one reality. But hey what if everyone is wrong?"
"Detachment is easy until the path ahead of you is clearer."
"It was like a server, almost. You wanted to go somewhere, anywhere, you got sent from your planet to The Crossroads and then from there it sent you automatically to wherever you were going. It was because the whole planet was inhabited by people who couldn't tamper with the system for their own needs and the thing itself was more or less central to the Allied Network, a host of populated planets who had agreed to peace. From there, it was just a hop, skip and a jump to wherever you fancied."